Unexpectedly, Zhou Jingni nodded simply: "Letter."

Lu An gave a thumbs up and complimented: "Teacher Zhou is so wise!"

Zhou Jingni shook her hair and said mockingly: "I believe you because you have a better one at home."

Luan: "."

He instantly understood that this week Bapi was mocking the sketches he had drawn.

Also, you can draw a woman vividly with your eyes closed. If there is no ghost in your heart, there really is one.

The final exam was over and winter vacation was on. On the way back, Ye Run asked with concern: "Lu An, how did you do in the exam?"

Luan said: "You are in danger."

"ah?"

Ye Run said, and then reacted, "Congratulations, Mr. Lu has finally returned to his position."

Li Dong interrupted at this time: "Ye Run, you are too partial every time. Why do you never ask about my grades?"

Ye Run pursed his lips and said, "I don't bother to talk to those sneaky people."

Li Dong was so angry: "Me!."

The house number 9 of Guifei Lane is actually open.

Seeing this, Li Dong and Ye Run gave up their thoughts of sitting inside.

As soon as Lu An entered the door, he shouted happily: "Sister Qingchi, you are here."

Hearing the movement at the door, Meng Qingchi came out of the bedroom and asked with a smile: "The exam is over, how did you do?"

"I did very well on the exam."

Lu An looked at her closely: "Were you sleeping just now?"

"Um."

Meng Qingchi hummed and told, "Sister is planning to take the Ph.D. exam. I was tired from reading before, so I took a nap."

Lu Anxin sank, and the happy expression on her face immediately disappeared, and she hurriedly asked: "When will you take the Ph.D. exam?"

Seeing the changes in his expression, Meng Qingchi said: "The end of January."

Lu An was silent. He could guess the reason for some things without asking.

She also took the Ph.D. exam in her previous life, but not so early. She came to the university in 1993.

Unexpectedly, this life is a year ahead of schedule.

It seemed that she was too arrogant, so Qingshui, who felt in crisis, still attacked her sister.

It was windy outside, so Meng Qingchi walked over and closed the door, then said in a consultative tone: "I originally wanted to take you to Changsha for a physical examination as soon as the winter vacation comes.

However, it seems that you have recovered well in the past two months, so I will wait a little longer until my sister finishes the exam before taking you there.

Xiao An, what do you think?"

He knew his body well, and his neurasthenia had long since healed, so he immediately continued: "You are a doctor, I listen to you.

But Sister Qingchi, actually I always feel that my health should be better."

Meng Qingchi said: "It's best to get better, but you still can't be careless. When the time comes, I will accompany you to a large hospital for a systematic check-up."

Lu An did not withdraw, but said hello.

After the purpose of his visit was made clear, Meng Qingchi changed the subject: "Sister brought some fresh mutton here. Don't go back today. Let's have hot pot together in the evening and leave tomorrow morning."

Hearing this, the old man who had just been a little disappointed suddenly became passionate again and said happily like a child:

"Mutton is good. I like to eat mutton the most, and it's Qingchi. You know me."

Meng Qingchi smiled, took off his cashmere jacket, put on work clothes and went to the kitchen.

Luan followed into the kitchen.

Meng Qingchi processes mutton.

Lu An didn't rest either, preparing various side dishes.

She said: "You can call home later so that your eldest sister won't worry."

"Hey, I know that."

Thinking of something in the middle, Meng Qingchi said: "We will go back to our hometown in Qianzhen during the Chinese New Year. When we have time, you can bring Song Jia down and have a meal together."

Lu An felt a little embarrassed when he mentioned this matter.

Because the cheap uncle had a big quarrel with Uncle Meng, Song Jia avoided the Meng family like a tiger. She never went to the Meng family or met the Meng family in these years.

Lu An sighed, "It may be a bit difficult. Although she is not a big person, she has a very bad temper. I may not be able to persuade her."

Meng Qingchi was not surprised by this and just said: "Just try it. Last time I heard my sister-in-law say that she met Song Jia on the street and wanted to say hello, but Song Jia turned her head and walked away.

However, my sister-in-law came back and told me that Song Jia’s skin is rough, her hair is severely split, and her face is fleshless. This is typical malnutrition. After you return this time, you must improve the food at home."

Lu An didn't like it and agreed.

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